Connection at Jahaz Mahal

This is how she must have felt
Walking under these high archways
Gazing at the manicured gardens
Many a sunrises and many a sunsets

Alone in waiting for her brave beloved
Immersed in preciousness
but forlone still...

This is how she must have felt

Her soft trinklet filled strolls
Echoing in the vaulted stones
Her muted longings despite having it all
This is how she must have felt

I felt her longing,in my magical moments
Resonating in the stones of Jahaz Mahal
Thirsty she was...admist the waters around.
This is how she must have felt....

I feel our souls resonate

Our desires establish a lost connect
Here i retrace her lonely steps
In another era...another age....

This is how i feel now....

Luiets lines....

No wonder is designed connection,
Lost but found in time transition

She is alone now
She was alone then
In d vastness of stone remains
Stretched hands and love eternal.

My Lover in Mandu

I hopped on with my back pack in tow
Nestling my self at the rear window
Knowing little what's in store
On this lovely morning of my tour

As i settle down i feel him around
Peering at me from the moving window
Here comes another damsel...
I sense him squeal in delightful glee

I huddle myself  in my thin sweatshirt
Hugging my bossom as i look him square
Amused he seems at my determination
Much to my embarrassment going about his ways..

Troubling me by his  naughty blows
Seeming to know his routine around
Precisely doing what he does with finesse
Teasing me lightly with his constant caress.

My Tiny goosebumps arise..
A dead give away of my vulnerable plight
I feel his cold fingers run down my spine
A gasp escaping my submissive mind

His tender cold flushes across my face
Forcing my lips to part... Ever so slight..
Ahhhh....I sigh..
Oblivious to surrounding prying eyes

He tugs at the hem of my neckline
Finding his way along .. Deftly
.. so fine.
I feel him caress d nape of my neck as he goes
All his playground my eager contours.

Nudging his way deeper
Like the gentle play of a naughty lover
He seems to love the esctasy
As he wraps me up in cold kissing fantasy


Ahhhh... U little devil of a breeze
You know exactly whom to tease...